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He said shamelessly. “God! What has gotten into you?” I asked in genuine worry. “You have.” He answered with a chuckle. “Okay, let me be serious. Werewolves don’t read minds; we can only converse with Pack members through our mind-links and also read emotions. Just as I am reading yours now, Anna.” “Really? What’s it telling you?” I asked in fear. “Simple. That you are in love with me,” he said with a confident look on his face that almost made me doubt what the fearful beating in my heart was for.

I can just make out what the Silver Hunters are saying. "Maybe the tower tossed them down here," a man says. He must be referring to Hank and Elena's bodies. "Another spell or trick." "Or not," a woman says. "This whole place is crawling with beasts,” a second man chimes in. “I tell you what. I won’t be an experiment like Ted was. I’m not the first to climb those steps.” “You’ll follow your orders,” the woman growls. “That’s what you’ll do.” I glance back at Damon and Winter, who are staring at me expectantly. “They think there’s something else here besides us. Something dangerous,” I whisper. “We could use that to our advantage.”

I am as exciting and predictable as a loaf of sliced white bread. Anyway, back to my story. The traffic started moving, and off he went, leaving behind the lingering scent of tobacco. At work, I had trouble concentrating, and spent most of the day creating racy vignettes in my head with us as the feature characters. Let's be honest; I have a very vivid imagination. The closest I've been to a hot steamy encounter is courtesy of the pages of my endless supply of paperback romance novels. I'm not the kind of girl that attracts hot, sexy men. In fact, I've been called an ice queen by more than one guy. But when I'm in the middle of one of my books, I am sensual, daring, sarcastically humorous, a

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I supposed reading probably wasn’t an interest of hers. My fingers stopped on the spine of a black book with silver lettering stamped into the spine. Mysteries of Vampires, Werewolves and Humans, it read. I considered it for a moment before sliding it out of the shelf. Was it a journal? A scientific or historical text? I took a seat on the sofa and began to read, quickly snapping the book shut when I read the explicit words on the pages and felt the heat crawl up my face.

Ana suspected magic, because when she returned, everything they stored away was now within her apartments. Including Caun’s precious radio, something he listened to whenever he could. They’d finished eating while they listened to the human news. It was the first anniversary of the last murder human and the news this evening presented the public with an update on how the case had stalled out, leaving it unsolved. Just as it should be. Eventually, the human law enforcement would stop searching for more information, and box up what they have and stick it in a dark room. Given enough time, a supernatural creature would slip into that dark room and examine what there was. Anything remotely reveal

It's like something out of a horror movie. We walk down the empty streets, our footsteps echoing in the silence. It's like the whole place is holding its breath, waiting for something to happen. I feel a chill run down my spine as we pass a building with a sign that reads, "The Last Chance Saloon." It's a small, run-down bar with boarded-up windows and a shattered door hanging off its hinges. The smell of smoke lingers in the air, and I freeze. "You smell that?" "Yeah." Alec's fangs pop out—the first time I've seen it happen—and I actually jerk back. "Someone had a fire going here."

​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

And when they arrived, Nina would be waiting, ready to welcome them into her dark embrace, forever entwined in the haunting cycle of horror and lust. THE END. THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks

She practically fell into the first available empty seat she could find, three rows from the front, dropping her satchel to the floor with a thud. The air in the room had changed. It was charged, anticipatory. All eyes were fixed on him as he placed his coffee and bag on the lectern at the front. He didn’t need to call for silence. His presence commanded it. Scarlett’s fingers trembled as she opened her notebook. She dared not to look up. She bit her lip, trying to steady her thoughts. She had survived. Dr. Clarke began to speak, his voice filling the hall. “Today our topic is ‘Forbidden Romance’.”